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What is this wondrous internet
That causes reddened cheeks of wet As people leave I have not met The hole in space is empty yet As words are cast and thrown to let another lost and sober vet Attain aplomb enough to get A certain satisfaction set To face the emptiness We can't forget Awaiting © 2008 Donald Meikle |
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Added on March 9, 2008Author![]() Donald MeikleHalifax, MAAboutLiverpool born,USNavy vet. Enjoying first marriage. three daughters, (two bathrooms) one until they left. (a tree that loves me) Poet thru geneology) Scot Irish. Living in New England more..Writing
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